Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

In the evening, the martial arts master finally came to Hanchang City.

His name is Jian Wuxin.

Of course, the little commander among the disciples of the Demon Sect is the one at the bottom, because the other commanders are already Martial Kings.

At this moment, he was kneeling respectfully beside Xue Qinzhu.

"Did you hear what I just explained?" Xue Qinzhu asked again: "You must always understand that you are a martial arts master, and we are just a group of mortals."

"Reporting Sect Master, this subordinate understands that he will definitely do all this well." Jian Wuxin replied respectfully.

"Well, as long as you successfully complete this mission, I can promote you by exception." Xue Qinzhu said again.

"Yes, yes, thank you Sect Master."

Jian Wuxin responded excitedly.

"Okay, you wait here, I'll inform the gentleman." Xue Qinzhu hurriedly ordered, and then walked towards the inn.

In the inn, Yi Feng and a group of people were preparing for tomorrow's big action. Xue Qinzhu walked in and said, "Sir, the martial arts master has arrived!"

"Oh?"

Yi Feng got up quickly and said excitedly, "Quick, quick, everyone, come with me to meet this master."

Saying that, Yi Feng warmly greeted him outside the door.

Pork Rong, Uncle Wang, Yang Tianyu, Li Shuhua, Fifth Tianming, Fifth Changkong and others also rushed out with Yi Feng.

outside the door.

Jian Wuxin held the long sword in his hand, and there was a faint aura of martial arts lingering on his body.

In my heart, thinking of Xue Qinzhu's promise to him, I felt overjoyed, because it's just for acting, this task is really easy.

However, the next moment, his eyes widened.

Almost fell to the ground.

this this this this...

these are?

The owner of Chuixue Mountain Villa, the fifth Tianming, and the owner of the young village, the fifth sky, the owner of Fengyun Valley, Yun Haotian, and the Holy Maiden Yunxianque of Fengyun Valley, Yang Tianyu, the master of the Imperial Sword Sect, Li Shuhua, the owner of the Li family...

What the **** are these terrifying bigwigs, all of them gathered together?

All of a sudden, he, who had sworn to himself just now, suddenly couldn't calm down.

His bones trembled involuntarily.

Because this person represents the pinnacle of Nansha!

"Oh, are you the martial arts master?" At this moment, Yi Feng came over and asked enthusiastically.

When he saw Yi Feng near, Jian Wuxin's mind exploded.

this.

Isn't this the peerless master?

And the old man and the big man next to him, aren't these the two Martial Emperors?

click!

And that black robe, isn't this the one who destroyed the demon emperor?

woo woo woo...

This motherfucker, what lineup of the motherfucker!

Mommy, I'm going home...

But just as he was stunned, Yi Feng suddenly bowed his body, clasped his fists and said, "I've seen the masters, welcome the masters."

"I've seen the masters, and welcome the masters."

And Yang Tianyu, Yun Haotian, Uncle Wang and others also followed Yi Feng and bowed, and there was a respectful voice from Chao Jian Wuxin.

Gan!

Seeing how the group of super bosses treated him respectfully, Jian Wuxin was about to cry.

He is a martial arts, how can He De He Neng ah.

OMG.

Don't play me like this, okay?

What kind of task is this, it's not easy at all, okay?

Just now Xue Qinzhu hurriedly told him to ask him to act, but your old man didn't tell me that he was acting in front of this group of people!

He turned his eyes to Xue Qinzhu for help.

Xue Qinzhu's face turned cold, and he glared at him quickly.

Seeing this, Jian Wuxin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, quietly hid his trembling hands behind his back, and stammered, "Ah, hehe, no, you're welcome."

"The master is too polite, please come in quickly."

Yi Feng quickly invited Jian Wuxin in, and then sat down in the first seat.

Looking at the people crowded on both sides, Jian Wuxin sat upright, his feet hidden under the table couldn't help shaking, his throat was swallowing saliva, and his forehead was sweating from time to time.

"Hurry up, quickly pour a cup of tea for the master." Yi Feng quickly ordered.

Hearing this, Yang Tianyu hurriedly poured a cup of tea for Jian Wuxin and respectfully pushed it in front of Jian Wuxin.

Jian Wuxin looked at the tea in front of him and swallowed again.

This……

It's quite dry mouth.

But, but he dare not drink!

"Master, thank you for being able to help us during your busy schedule. After everything is done, you can say whatever you want, as long as I can do it." Yi Feng said, "Of course, it's fine for the master to support us tomorrow. Most likely you don’t have to do it yourself.”

What Yi Feng said was right. After all, it was impossible for the martial arts master on the opposite side to come to pick up the relatives in person.

"Okay...it's good to talk about it."

Jian Wuxin replied hesitantly, lowering his head as much as possible to hide his panic.

"This is our plan."

Yi Feng faced the map again, and told Jian Wuxin about the previous plan.

Jian Wuxin was instantly stunned.

Such a group of bigwigs gathered together and plotted for so long, just to rob relatives?

And it was a small family that even his Jian Wuxin didn't like?

Do you guys play like this?

After going through the plan, Yi Feng waved to the crowd and said, "I'm afraid the master is going to rest, let's quit first!"

Hearing this, everyone retreated.

Seeing Yi Feng and others leaving, Jian Wuxin collapsed to the ground and collapsed...